Lucky The Rabbit Novels & Stories

For me, it was a small stuffed elephant Ryan had won for me at a fair when I was four. It was ratty, but clean, and the same good luck charm I’d had with me throughout every single phase of life, from the day he proudly presented it to me at that fair. He was eight at the time, missing a few teeth, and when he handed it over, his chest was swollen with pride for having won it. “Okay, everyone.” Craig’s voice boomed from the front of the massive office—bullpen, I corrected myself mentally. “Insert your name as a username, and a computer-generated password will pop up. You’ll need to change that password to one you’ve chosen yourself before you continue.”

I love you forever. I scrolled down along my home page. There bunch of tweets about love quotes, did you knows, girly things, and yes I follow Guinness Book of records. I paused and stared on a tweet. @Milo_Beckett: happy birthday to your mother! I wish her all the luck in the world and more blessings to come.

I nodded my head, three of us went near our favorite cotton candy stall we had our favorite flavors cotton candy, later went near a claw machine, bunny is expert in this I asked her to get a rabbit, she caught it so easily like a pro, sals asked to get her a doraemon, she gave it to sals finally she got a baby girl toy, I asked "why this?" bunny blushed and said "I'm feeling like having kids now" I said "ohh, so soon I might become godmother" bunny chuckled and replied "if god helps"

“Why is this pink-coloured thing afraid of me…!?” A man with white hair, red eyes, like an appearance of a white rabbit, stands next to me. “Thing…? It’s a Fortune Rabbit.” Saying that, I stroke the pink rabbit on her back, where she calms down and rests on my lap once again. “What is that? A rabbit that brings good luck?” “Yes.” “…I need to borrow her for a while.” BOP BOP BOP. Hearing that, the rabbit stomps her foot on my feet again— and with a quick pace.

The rabbit also stared at me with a shocked expression. “Who are you? I know you’re not human...” The little rabbit suddenly talked, which surprised me a little bit. My lips curled up in amusement. “Hi, I’m Luna. May I know your name?” I asked, and the rabbit squirmed with excitement. “You can understand me?! Can you understand me?!” the rabbit questioned repeatedly. Her voice was full of excitement. She seems to have been confined here for a long time. “Yes, I can understand you.” She was ecstatic and jumped happily.

“Lady bunny!!” The certain rabbit was just slouching on the street, with its owner reading a book inside the carriage, when Usha came. However, since the rabbit was facing the street and leaning its back to the street’s side, it didn’t see Usha. So Usha jumped on its paw to get the rabbit’s attention. The rabbit was not very surprised, since many kids were interested in touching its paw, but its attention was quickly diverted to the little kitten. Usha meowed loudly and rubbed its head to the rabbit’s maw, earning a few friendly licks. “Lady bunny! I knew it’s you!”

She rubbed her chin, thinking. The rabbit wiggled its nose, and right in front of Thea, it grabbed the edge of the last bit of lettuce and pulled it into its burrow. That made her laugh. “I’m calling you Sneaky,” she declared as she tore up some more lettuce and placed it in the box. “Sneaky the rabbit, who steals lettuce right from under your nose if you aren’t careful. I’m also going to think of you as a boy, which I’m sure matters greatly to you.”

“Now that you have your first love back, I would think you would get into the holiday spirit this year and decorate. You could have at least put up some mistletoe.” “Unlike you, I don’t need the assistance of props to get a woman to kiss me,” Alec replied with a smirk. They both chuckled. Lucky made a low rumble noise as he slowly stood from his laying down position. Then he let out a bark. “What the hell is wrong with him?” Bruce asked with his nose turned up. Alec set his drink on the table as he slowly rose. “Something’s not right.” Lucky barked two more times. Then they both started hearing what Lucky’s canine ears picked up before them.

The third ring lands perfectly. The carnie blinks, then grunts, reaching for the smallest stuffed animal….a sad-looking rabbit with one eye sewn crooked. I don’t want it. I don’t want anything from this place except to leave. But I take the rabbit anyway, clutching it to my chest like a shield as I turn, and there he is.

Yesterday night she had talked about how the sky looked extra blue and how she almost cried because of how beautiful it was. For a lowly wolf like her, an omega, a handmaiden, treated like nothing by most, Lyra was the most hopeful, brightest, and annoyingly cheerful person I had ever met. Even I, Luna of the fortress, could never match her energy. “And my Luna, you won’t believe this, while I was fetching water this morning, I saw a rabbit. A white one! Pure white! I swear it winked at me, like actually actually winked. I think that is a sign of good luck, my Luna. Don’t you think so? Rabbits don’t wink for no reason.”